The lobby on the first floor is packed with people. In comparison, the second floor is much better. Most of the people who can sit here are wealthy and generous people. If their consumption is below a certain level, the shopkeeper will not let people come up easily.
Dongzhang naturally has a table, but he does not sit quietly in the private room like those who sit in the private room with their arms up and listen to books. Instead, he lies on the railing and looks down with some children in luxurious clothes.
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Looking at the entire second floor, Dongzhang is the only adult who behaves like this. Those who can go upstairs to spend money are either rich or noble people in the local area. They are either powerful landlords or people from the government. They think of their status.
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At this moment, Dongzhang was sitting astride a chubby little boy. He looked to be less than ten years old. He didn't mind that the ground was dirty, so he just sat down on the ground with two short, round legs.
The guardrail was dangling in the air. One hand was holding on to the guardrail, and the other was holding a half-chewed chicken leg, which made his mouth feel greasy.
There was only two positions between him and Dong Zhang. One of them was sitting and the other was standing, not obstructing each other, and they were enjoying themselves harmoniously.
Now downstairs, the story of Hong Qigong, a northern beggar, who hunted down the five ugly men in Tibet was being told downstairs. Zhang Dong was lying on the railing, listening with great interest, and took a sip of wine in his spare time.
He thought secretly: "Hong Qigong has also come to the south. It's not too far from here..."
Hong Qigong hates evil as much as he hates his enemies. Dongzhang naturally knows that. I heard that the scholar told his story. It happened not long ago, and it only happened last month. With the ability of these "war reporters", it is
Storyteller, Dongzhang is not surprised to be able to get information. As the saying goes, snakes follow their own paths and rats follow their own paths. Naturally, their group also has its own sources of information.
Usually, he is like a bard, he will go wherever there is excitement to get the latest first-hand news.
Dongzhang was deep in thought at the moment. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the girl standing next to the storyteller downstairs, holding a tray, still staring at him without blinking. Dongzhang could see that there was a thick color in her big pupils.
Deep shock and disbelief.
Seeing this, Dongzhang couldn't help but touched his chin in surprise, "Know?"
But he kept searching in his mind, but he didn't find that he had seen this girl before. The curious Dongzhang raised his eyes and looked at the girl. Just as he was about to smile back, the girl suddenly lowered her head in panic and hurriedly ran away.
Opened Dongzhang's sight.
This endless scene made Dongzhang surprised. Just when Dongzhang was wondering what was going on, a childish voice suddenly sounded next to him: "Hey, do you have anything to eat? Give it to me.
Get some."
Dongzhang followed the sound and found that the person who made the sound was actually the little chubby guy sitting on the ground next to him. Looking at his chubby face that was trying to pretend to be mature and serious, Dongzhang scratched his ears in shock.
, pointed to himself and said: "Are you talking to me?"
When the boy heard this, his eyebrows raised, his small mung bean eyes widened, and he hummed: "Is there anyone else around you? Isn't it possible that I won't talk to you?"
Oooh... He is not big and has a bad temper. Dongzhang was amused by this. He shook the wine bottle in his hand and glared back: "You little chubby guy, you are not big or small, what are you feeding me?"
,Call uncle!”
"Ouch! That's unreasonable! I really turned against you! How dare you say I'm fat! Believe it or not, I'll ask someone to break your legs!?" The little fat man was furious when he heard this, and he violently smashed the leftover chicken bones.
Throwing it downstairs, he didn't care about the crowd standing below, and he wasn't afraid of hitting anyone. It was obvious that he was used to being lawless.
Seeing this, Dongzhang became even more interested. He opened his mouth and took a sip of wine. He looked slowly at the boy's angry eyes and said with a slight smile: "Qi, my hair is not even long...
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"What did you say!? Do you have the guts to say it again!" The boy was so angry that his fat face turned red, and he was about to get up and kiss Dongzhang, but he was too fat and his two calves were stuck in the guardrail.
You can stand up so quickly.
"Little fat guy... little chubby guy... little short legs..."
"Hey...what else is there, short winter melon? Yes, yes, short winter melon..." Cree
Accompanied by Dongzhang's soft words one after another, the little fat man was so angry that he almost burst into anger. He stared at Dongzhang fiercely, and his chest and abdomen could not help rising and falling with anger. Soon, he pulled out his legs.
There was a gap in the guardrail. Before I could get up, I was crawling towards Dongzhang, a bit like showing my teeth and claws.
As soon as he climbed two steps, the little fat man found that he could no longer move forward. Without him, Dongzhang put a foot on his forehead to block him. No matter how hard he tried to break free, he could not get rid of that annoying foot.
, always resting on his face like this, making it impossible for him to crawl into Dong Zhang's body.
"Hehehe...little fat boy, you can't hit me..."
Separating the little fat man with one foot, Dongzhang kept teasing him, and every sentence he said was aimed at his pain points. What the boy usually hates most is that others call him fat. At home, he is like a little devil. If
If any of the servants leaked something and he overheard it, he would have someone beat him half to death.
Now when he heard that Dongzhang was mocking him unscrupulously, he couldn't hold it back anymore, so he couldn't help but hit Dongzhang's legs with a pair of fleshy little fists.
"I'll beat you to death! Beat you to death! You dare to say I'm fat!"
"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts..."
Seeing how hard he worked, Dongzhang rarely played with him. He opened his mouth to scream in pain, which was very exaggerated, but his expression was mostly teasing to anyone who looked at it, and there was no trace of pain at all.
The boy didn't know it at first. He thought Dongzhang was really in pain. He was so excited that he used all his strength to suck the milk. Finally, when he was so tired and panting, he realized that the harder he beat him, the harder this hateful man seemed to scream.
Cheerful.
I couldn't help but look around, Dongzhang had time to take a sip from time to time, but it really hurt. Knowing that he was being played by someone, the little fat man immediately cried loudly: "Wow!! You bastard! I will do it now
Tell my dad to kill you!"
Looking at the little chubby boy who couldn't stop rolling around at his feet, Zhang Dong said "hey" and didn't tolerate him. He lifted the boy up with one hand and put his feet off the ground on the railing. The boy's heart skipped a beat when he saw this.
As if he knew what Dongzhang was going to do, he turned around and glared at Dongzhang fiercely and shouted: "How dare you?!"
Dongzhang had a smile on his face and was unmoved. He slowly put him in a good position and then slapped him on his butt.
Snapped!!!
The voice is loud, but the strength is not strong. He is just a child, and Dongzhang has a measured hand.
"See if I dare..."
"Wow!!! Dad! I was beaten!!"
The boy who was beaten suddenly howled, as if something had happened to him. His voice was so sad that it immediately alarmed the entire tea house, and everyone looked over.
When Dongzhang saw it, he put his hand on the back of the boy's neck, pinched his soft flesh, and whispered: "If you call me again, I will throw you down, do you believe it?"
The boy was so frightened that he became speechless for a moment, but Dongzhang did not look at him. He waved his hands to everyone and said with a smile: "Don't mind, the kid is too naughty, you continue."
After this explanation, everyone turned around. Only a few people were still looking at Dong Zhang from time to time. Among them, the little girl next to the storyteller was the most important. She had seen the whole process. Ever since Dong Zhang appeared,
, she never took her attention away from Dong Zhang.
"Presumptuous!" Crepe
Just when everyone focused their attention on the storyteller again, a rather majestic voice sounded from behind Dong Zhang...